After waking up from the dream, Su Xiaoxiao came to Wan Xiaosong with the pain in the dream.
Su Xiaoxiao: Do you still think your choice was right? I came to you with the memories of my past life. You have made me wait and think about it all my life. Are you going to let me go in this life?
Su Xiaoxiao: Please don't let me go. The pain really makes me unable to breathe. It hurts so much to dream about it every night. Without you by my side, everything becomes meaningless.
Su Xiaoxiao: Don't hide your worries in your mind. The decision you make has to do with me. I hope you can listen to my thoughts. You can also tell me your thoughts, okay?
Su Xiaoxiao begged Wan Xiaosong, but the stern young man in front did not speak, because in his dream he also experienced a memory of his previous life, and he was also lovesick.
Wan Xiaosong said nothing and held Su Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms, his face became colder and his brows furrowed tighter.
--To someone: I know you came here looking for incense. If your mind is calm, your thoughts will also turn. The ancient Buddha is your teacher, and the green lantern will accompany you. If there is an afterlife, you will not enter the reincarnation, and you will never see each other again.
Intention: Thousands of thoughts, all kinds of sorrow, often fragrant